Souls Of Mischief - You Got It (Instrumental) lyrics

You Got It (scratches sample) ("you got it... yeh yeh you got it") (chorus) {A-Plus) You think you the man cuz (you got it) (Opio) People always plottin to scam if (you got it) {A-Plus) I'm feelin' that thick a** girl (you got it) (Opio) What she got might change the world if (you got it) {A-Plus) You ain't gotta front if (you got it) Gimmie what I want if (you got it) Fire up that blunt if (you got it x3) {A-Plus) Ey somebody ran up on me like (you got it) My people hoo rided and left the dude knotted They the type of f**k that's known to snatch a fool wallet Tough turn bu*tery melt like Blue Bonnet I gave them a job and that is makin' you stop it You can't get it from me I'm keepin' a cool profit Immune to n******gism that was coon-cocted (you got it x3) say what? (Opio) I won't say her name just call her Jane Doe But I spot her like trouble police in plain clothes Angels start singin' when she entered the room Thick Malaysian I met her on the eighteenth of June A fine summertime day puffin' on a bomb J She exhaled until we had s** she blew me away Dipped in the candy walls of miss majestic Skip the anti-depressant her panties the wettest (you got it x3) (chorus) (Phesto D) Ey, I told you bout s** on the road So you kept your control latex on your hole Only hit them ladies with respect none was ho's But homie this is crazy it affects one and four All you can remember bout the chick is it was good And you ain't got no symptoms just an itchin' in your foot Nothin' you can't take pal some sh*t that just pa**es Then you start to break out in itchy red patches Still don't get checked cuz youz a real n***a Unitl those progress into fluid filled blisters That bust... and pus... feelin' like cigarette burns on your nuts Blood clot! now you're trippin' and your whole life is different And them Valtrex commercials all of a sudden they interestin' But don't cry about it, and if they ask don't lie about it... No doubt about it... (you got it x3) (chorus) (Tajai) You was the team phenom on the scene Quarterback of the team prime king to the league All star cheese pro bowl hit the whole stroll On the solo paparazzi got photos Tabloids got the mug shot All them boys that he stepped on to get on top Say he deserved what he got For the dollars and the status didn't watch What you wish for... you wanted it... (you got it) (chorus)